Even Kang Iseor Sheds Tears
Iseor Noona stood in front of the bed, my cock buried deep inside her, while she took a call from her mother.
"Uh, Mom. Why are you calling?"
—Iseor, are you home right now?
Taking advantage of her attention being focused on the phone, I pressed down firmly on her lower belly, which bulged outward from the sheer size of my dick.
"Hiiik!"
The simultaneous pressure on her cervical opening and porchio forced a sharp cry from her lips. She was probably praying the person on the other end hadn't heard it, but the sound was far too clear and loud for that hope to survive.
—Oh my, what was that sound? Are you feeling unwell?
"Ah, no. Hngh. I just saw something gross while surfing the internet…."
Surprisingly, she didn't cum. She had overcome the first crisis. One more orgasm and she would not only be branded as more perverted than me, but she'd lose the bet and have to grant my wish. That was why she was fighting with every ounce of willpower she possessed.
"Hngh. Why… why did you call?"
—I told you I'd be home for dinner, remember? But work is running late. The shoot dragged on, so it won't wrap up until tonight. Go ahead and eat without me.
"Huu, huuu… Is that all? You kept calling, so I thought something had happened… Ngh."
Even while my fingers kept pressing and massaging her porchio from the outside, she endured remarkably well. Of course, her legs were trembling harder by the second. It didn't look like her resistance would last much longer.
—You were asleep when I left this morning. I thought maybe you were still sleeping and that's why you didn't answer, so I called again.
"Okay… Hng. I'll eat first, so take your time coming home."
—Alright, I'll hang up now.
The call was ending faster than I'd expected. There was no way I could waste this golden opportunity, so I pressed down even harder.
"Haaaa! Ha… Haa…."
—What's wrong? You really don't sound okay.
"I said I'm fine… Ht, haa. Just hang up already."
Every time Noona spoke, her inner walls rippled and clenched around me. On top of that, the way I was pressing on her lower belly made the texture inside her pussy feel even more intense. The urge to start pounding her without mercy surged through me again and again, but I held back by picturing the humiliated look she'd have if she lost the bet.
—You don't sound fine at all. It sounds like you're about to pass out.
"It's because I ate something spicy, hngh. That super spicy fried chicken noodle stuff…."
Noona's legs were shaking like a newborn deer's. Her waist was losing strength too; her upper body kept leaning further forward.
—What? You can't even handle spicy food! You really scared me!
"Hiiik! Haa, haa. I'm okay, so please just stop… Eunghaa…."
Right hand holding the phone, left hand braced on the bed, she fought desperately against the pleasure. Her porchio had always been sensitive, and now it was being massaged without pause. She had to be at her absolute limit, yet she was still holding on. Once her competitive spirit kicked in, she became terrifyingly stubborn—the same as when she was a kid.
I want to fuck her so badly I'm losing my mind!
Having to just stand behind her while she leaned forward and whimpered was pure torture. Those pure-white shoulders, the elegant arch of her back, the sideboob visible from this angle, and the way her ass was pushed up against my crotch—every inch of her was seducing me without even trying.
Even her pussy, now at its limit, kept twitching and begging to be fucked like a bitch in heat.
Just cum already!
No matter how hard I prayed, Iseor Noona only shuddered occasionally between rough breaths. She stayed right on the edge without tipping over.
—Okay, I'll hang up now. Don't eat too much spicy food. See you later.
"Mmm. Haa. See you later, Mom…."
In the end, the call disconnected before I could claim victory.
Once the room fell silent, the sensation of her slick inner folds became even more vivid. My patience was nearly gone after such a long battle, but losing now would be too frustrating. Still, she looked like she could cum at any second. I told myself to hold on just a little longer.
"Heuk, euheuk…."
"Noona?"
"Euu… Heuk, heuk…."
"Are you… crying?"
"Uuuu… Heuk. Would it kill you to let Noona win? You're my little brother… Heuk."
I never imagined she would start crying in a moment like this. The girl who never shed a single tear in middle school—why was she crying now?
While I stood there confused, she turned her lowered head and looked at me.
"You're such a bad bastard… Uuk, heuk…."
The sight of thick tears rolling down her cheeks as she sobbed left me completely frozen.
"Noona…."
I had thought she hadn't changed at all since childhood. Still the same girl who hated losing, stubborn as hell, fiercer than anyone. But I was wrong.
The woman before me—Kang Iseor—looked more delicate and fragile than anyone I'd ever seen. The complete opposite of everything I thought I knew about her. It was so lovely it made my chest ache.
In the end, I surrendered. Not to simple lust, but to the guilt of making her cry and to this new side of her that I found utterly captivating.
"…Alright, Noona. I lost."
"Heuk… What?"
"I want you so badly right now. So I'll admit defeat and just fuck you. That's okay, right?"
"Really…?"
"Yeah. You won, Noona."
"…Puhup!"
"Noona?"
"Ahahahaha!"
I couldn't process what was happening. Noona had pulled away from me and sat on the bed, wiping her tears while laughing her head off. I just stared at her with a blank face.
"Ah, that's the funniest thing ever. You really thought I was crying?"
"You weren't?"
"Of course not! I'm not a child. Why would I cry over something like that? You fall for things so easily. You're exactly the same as when you were little. Ahaha."
I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen her laugh so brightly.
"Anyway, I won, right? Don't forget you owe me one wish. Ah, I can't stop laughing."
The genuine smile on her face after so long was beautiful. So beautiful that the embarrassment of falling for her crocodile tears almost faded away. Almost.
I was so mortified I wanted to run away and hide.
"Since you admitted defeat, you can do whatever you want. I was dying trying to hold back too, so hurry up. By the way, even a guy like you gets weak when a woman cries, huh?"
Her relaxed, triumphant attitude made me want to mess her up completely. The bet was over and she was begging for it, so it was perfectly fine to punish my personal bitch with my cock.
"Hey. Why aren't you saying anything?"
I grabbed her—laughter still lingering in her eyes—and turned her around so her back faced me.
"From behind? Fine with me. But seriously, why aren't you—Hiiik?!"
Noona's waist arched sharply as a strange cry filled the room. My cock, raging hard from wanting her so badly, had slammed all the way to her cervix in a single thrust.
"Ahuk! Haak… You can't just shove it in like that… I almost came again, heuk."
"…."
"Hey… Hey, say something. Are you mad?"
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Hngh! Ng! Eungh! Eunghaat! Are you seriously mad? Why would you get angry over—Hik!"
Noona could barely form words anymore. Unlike earlier when I'd only been pressing her porchio, I was now pounding her with everything I had.
"Euk! Uk! Ng! Just a little, hngh! Slow down a little…!"
Ignoring her pleas, I gripped her hips and slammed into her, my balls slapping against her pussy again and again. I wanted to remind her that we were sex partners, but more than that, we were Master and bitch.
Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!
"Slower, heugk! I said slower! It's too sensitive right now, if you go hard—Hng! Ng! Ahk!"
Noona pushed at my stomach with both hands, trying to escape. I caught her wrists, yanked them behind her back, and drove my cock into her even harder.
"Hng! Euk! Ng! Haang! Ang! Please, ahuk! Please be gentler… No, I'm cumming, eunghiiik!"
With her lower body pinned by my cock and her arms trapped behind her, Noona shook violently as she climaxed.
I didn't give her a moment to recover. I kept pistoning without mercy.
Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang!
"Haik! Euk! Ng! I'm already cumming, so stop—Heuk! I'm cumming… Eunghieuk!"
Watching her twitch and writhe, unable to handle the pleasure, I couldn't hold back anymore. I quickly pushed her to her knees and poured the thick load she'd been craving straight into her mouth.
"Uup! Wup… Wup!"
Gulp! Gulp!
"Huup… Uup…♡ Wup…."
Gulp… Gulp… Chuuup, Chuup♡
The moment the semen slid down her throat, her eyes turned into hearts. She sucked eagerly, savoring every drop. After draining the last bit from my urethra, she finally realized I was finished and looked up with an utterly confused expression.
"Heuk, heuk…. You were mad, weren't you? Getting angry like a kid over something so small…."
"I just fucked my bitch the way I wanted. That's all."
"Liar. You were mad."
"I'm really not mad."
It was the truth. The main emotion I'd felt wasn't anger but embarrassment, and even that had completely evaporated after pushing myself to the limit and then fucking her senseless. Right now, all I wanted was to empty my freshly reignited lust into my personal pussy.
So I lifted her onto the bed and climbed on top.
"Hey, wait…!"
"We can keep going, right?"
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The loud slapping sounds filled the entire room around the bed. It wasn't applause—it was the noise of me lying over the prone Iseor Noona, slamming my hips down with all my strength.
"Heuk… Heut, ng, huaaa…. I'm sorry, sorry for making you mad… Ng, I'll apologize properly so please let me rest…."
Her moans had grown weak, her tongue loose, her pronunciation slurred. That was what happened when I, fully energized, fucked her nonstop for nearly four hours.
"I'm not mad, Noona."
"Heut! Ng, heut. You are mad…. You're mad so you've been fucking me for hours…."
"It's because you're too sexy. I'm really not mad. Look."
"Uup?! Huaaa, no kissing. If you kiss me right now—Eubuup?! Haup, chuuup… Eunguuup♡"
As proof I wasn't angry, I kissed her deeply while grinding my glans against her cervix. She came instantly.
She reacted so strongly whenever I did what she loved. No matter when I took her, she always made it worth it.
"Huu."
I pulled out and came across her stomach. The temptation to creampie her had tormented me the entire time, but I held back for the future.
…I want to cum inside too. Maybe I should bring condoms next time.
Wait. If I just wrote it in Sexmuwiki, wouldn't automatic contraception become possible?
I'd gotten so used to finishing in her mouth that I hadn't even considered it. I'd have to try it at the right moment soon. Of course, that depended on whether Noona—who knew nothing about Sexmuwiki—would accept a creampie.
"Haa… Haa…."
"Noona, are you okay?"
Normally she would have scooped the cum off her belly with her fingers and licked it up happily, but she wasn't moving at all. Her eyes were open, but she seemed only half-conscious.
…Did I go too hard?
It was partly my fault, but the bet had left her porchio extremely sensitive. That probably played a big role too.
It's been a while since my balls felt this empty. I probably won't even think about sex for the rest of the day.
When I looked around, I let out a sigh. One wall was soaked with the juices Noona had squirted. The bed was a complete mess of my semen and our sweat. I needed to clean up, but I was as exhausted as my spent cock. My body refused to move.
I'll just wipe Noona down for now and clean the rest after I rest.
After cleaning the semen off her with tissues, I grew curious if anything new had happened. I picked up my phone to check Sexmuwiki while resting and lay down again.
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"It's already this late? Alright, time for the real finale! No, I'll do the real real finale and then end the stream!"
"Huaaa. Today was tough too. But I've improved a lot, haven't I? I told you Nayung has talent! That's all for today's broadcast. Thank you everyone for watching, and let's all meet again next time, nyang!"
Once the stream ended, the room became deathly quiet. Soon, Park Yuna's sigh of relief filled the space.
"Huuuu."
'I changed clothes midway but I'm covered in sweat again. This is why having a sweaty constitution is so annoying. Still, today's broadcast was fun.'
Even though a weird guy had tried to ruin it halfway through, it wasn't a big deal. Not a single viewer had sided with him, and that voice donation message was completely false anyway.
Still, Park Yuna had quite a bit of pride. It wasn't like the comments hadn't stung at all.
'Seriously. My fingers got fat? Saying I don't turn my camera on because my face is ugly? They don't know anything.'
She pushed her chair back and stood up, striking a pose in front of the full-length mirror on the other side of the room.
'Where could you find a woman as perfect as this? It's ridiculous, honestly.'
Her short hair, dyed a brilliant golden blonde, and the exotic aura from her jade-green eyes. The cute, mischievous cat-like face contrasted sharply with the enormous breasts that dominated the mirror. Yet her slim arms, legs, and waist kept her from looking heavy at all. It was an appearance that completely justified her confidence in calling herself the perfect woman.
'But if they actually met me in person, they wouldn't be able to say a single word.'
"Hmph."
'And what was that about showing my face for a million won? You think this face is only worth a million? Not that I'd ever show it no matter how much they offered.'
She struck various model-like poses in front of the mirror. Eventually she grew tired of admiring herself and plopped back down in the chair in front of her computer.
'Haa. Isn't there any decent guy out there? A prince-like person who will protect me in this harsh, rough world….'
Park Yuna stared into space with a dreamy expression, as if she were a princess from a fairy tale.
'And a perfect person who's rich, handsome, warm, kind, and only has eyes for me….'
It would be even better if he also had a massive cock. She'd never actually seen a man's equipment in real life, but there had to be a reason women went crazy for thick ones.
'If a guy like that really existed, I'd seduce him immediately.'
She meant it, but of course the man of her dreams wasn't going to appear while she was sitting alone in her room.
'Let's eat! I want tteokbokki today too.'
The thought of her favorite food instantly lifted her gloomy mood. Park Yuna began tapping out a cheerful rhythm on her chair with her feet.